The fate was changed, the mistress of the Hou family was slapped in the face and made money to win

Jiang Suining did not answer the first question, but she spoke directly to Wu's question about the method.

"Zeng Fansong wants to please Zhang Wangcheng and won't let your sister come back. And Zhang Wangcheng, relying on his power, won't let your sister go either. But what if...something happens to both of them?"

Wu was stunned and said subconsciously: "How is this possible!"

"Why not?" Jiang Suining smiled, "Mrs. Zeng, do you really know nothing about what Zeng Fansong has been doing recently?"

Wu's brows furrowed even more tightly. She didn't say anything, but just continued to look at Jiang Suining.

The latter curled his lips slightly, "Huge benefits can bring some people together, but huge benefits mean huge risks. If Zeng Fansong and Zhang Wangcheng stab each other, the lethality cannot be underestimated."

"I know who you are now." Mrs. Wu stared at Jiang Suining, "You are from the Jiang family."

Although Zeng Fansong did not say much to her, she had accidentally overheard the conversation between Zeng Fansong and Zeng Fanhai. They were plotting against the Jiang family, and Zhang Wangcheng was also involved in this matter.

"Madam is smart." Jiang Suining admitted straightforwardly. She had no intention of hiding anything from Mrs. Wu. After all, if she wanted them to trust her completely, she still needed the identity of the Jiang family.

Wu looked at Jiang Suining carefully again and asked, "Did your parents ask you to come?"

This time, Wu was unable to hear Jiang Suining's answer.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly laughed again, "It seems that Zeng Fansong thinks he has a sure win, but in fact, you Jiang family members have already seen through it."

"Mrs. Zeng is right. I can tell you directly that Zeng Fansong's plan will not succeed. And this is probably the only chance for Mrs. Zeng to get rid of Zeng Fansong and Zhang Wangcheng."

"You, the Jiang family, actually want to use me. Aren't you afraid that I will tell Zeng Fansong everything? No matter what, he is my husband after all." Mrs. Wu's face turned cold.

Jiang Suining looked at her and tilted his head slightly, "Tell Zeng Fansong? Then what?"

"What then?"

"Then watch Zeng Fansong and Zhang Wangcheng join forces to swallow up the Jiang family, watch the relationship between the two of them become closer and closer, watch Zhang Wangcheng make a fortune and continue to be promoted? In this way, your sister will probably be trapped in the Zhang family's backyard forever. At that time, all she can do is pray to God to be hated and forgotten, so that even if she is trapped to death for the rest of her life, at least she will be less likely to be beaten."

Jiang Suining's words were very blunt. Seeing the color quickly fade from Wu's face, she knew that Wu would never want to see that kind of result.

"But, but..." Mrs. Wu tried to calm herself down. "But even if you say so, what good will it do us if something happens to them? We might even be implicated."

"You are the eldest lady of the Zeng family. Even if something happens to your husband, you can't control all the family wealth, but it shouldn't be difficult to get some money in advance. As for your sister, I can give her a large sum of money and send her away. As long as Zhang Wangcheng is convicted and can't take care of himself, neither he nor anyone else will have the energy to take care of a concubine."

Jiang Suining looked at Wu and continued.

"Of course, if you want, you can also leave with your sister. It's better to go somewhere else and hide your identity than to be trapped in the fire pit forever."

"Me?" Mrs. Wu was stunned. "This is impossible. I'm already married. And my sister, even if she leaves and changes her name, how will she live in the future? She's still so young. Will she never get married?"

"Whether she gets married in the future is her own business, but you can't let her life be ruined just because of one wrong marriage. As you said, your sister is still so young, why don't you ask her in person which kind of life she wants more."

Jiang Suining's eyes fell on the screen behind Wu, "Ms. Wu, after listening for so long, are you really not going to show up?"

"When did you..." Wu asked in surprise, but quickly changed her words and said, "My sister didn't..."

"Sister, there's no need to hide." A weak voice came from behind the screen.

The next moment, Wu Lian walked out from behind the screen.

She took off the veil on her head, revealing her bruised and swollen forehead and pale cheeks.

Early this morning, my sister finally got herself a chance to go out on the grounds that she was not feeling well.

After we met, my sister told me about the letter, but since she didn’t know who it was from, she was worried there might be problems, so she hid it first.

Although Jiang Suining had heard about Wu Lian being beaten and abused, he still frowned when he saw the scars on Wu Lian's face and neck with his own eyes.

"Zhang Wangcheng is truly a beast in human form." Her face was gloomy. There were already so many wounds on the visible parts of her body, and who knew how many more were covered.

"Ms. Jiang, can you really send me away quietly?" Wu Lian looked at Jiang Suining.

"Sure." Jiang Suining nodded. "You should have heard about the Jiang family's financial resources. It should be possible to send someone away during this time of chaos."

"Then what do you need me to do?" Wu Lian asked.

"Lian'er..."

"Sister, you don't have to persuade me. We came here today because we have no other options and we don't want to miss even a glimmer of an opportunity. And as long as I can leave the Zhang family, I don't care even if I have to hide my identity for the rest of my life."

"But your future life..."

"As long as I can get rid of my current life, I can accept whatever happens in the future. Sister, I really can't live with the current life."

Wu Lian's voice choked with sobs. She pulled up her sleeves, revealing her arm covered with whip marks. There was even a piece of flesh that had been scraped off. Although it had already scabbed over, the wound was still horrifying to look at.

"I think I will be beaten to death by that beast."

“Lian’er…” Wu stared at the scar in a daze, feeling as if a knife was cutting into her flesh. “Beast, Zhang Wangcheng, that beast!”

Wu Lian put down her sleeves and looked at Jiang Suining again, "Miss Jiang, as long as I can leave, I can do anything. But my sister is Zeng Fansong's wife after all. Can you please not touch the Zeng family? She..."

"No!" Wu interrupted Wu Lian, her tone angry, "You don't have to think about this. Zeng Fansong is also a beast with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have suffered so much."

"But sister, you..."

"I'll go with you."

Mrs. Wu's expression was determined. When she saw the terrible wound on her sister's arm just now, all her worries and hesitations were completely wiped out by the heartache.

"Let's leave here, stay far away, and never come back in this life. I will take care of you from now on."

Less than half an hour later.

Wu and Wu Lian left quietly, and Jiang Suining also left the teahouse after waiting for a while.

Although the persuasion was successful, there was no joy in her heart.

Not every woman will be abused like Wu Lian, but Wu Lian is definitely not the only woman who suffers this situation.

How are those "Wu Lians" who hide in the backyards of wealthy families and never see the light of day supposed to survive this day-to-day torment?

Jiang Suining felt very depressed. After leaving the teahouse, she walked silently towards the Jiang family. But before she had gone far, someone suddenly pulled her...